In the room, the two held each other tightly.
Listening to the gossip Ke Yunan relayed, Lin Fan pinched her cheek with a smile, "President Ke, it seems like I'm living off you now. Are you warning me or hinting at something?"
"Living off me?"
Ke Yunan suddenly gave a bitter smile, "Get out of here, you're forcibly living off me. If you don't kill me, I'd be thankful!"
"Living off someone forcibly looks hard enough to be considered an advantage."
Lin Fan smirked naughtily, slipping his hand into the white lace panties of Ke Yunan, his nimble fingers parting the shallow bush and delving into that crevice.
"Annoying, wasn't last night enough for you? So naughty early in the morning, aren't you afraid of exhausting both of us? You should know it's better if it lasts longer. After all, I'm yours for life; what's the rush?"
Ke Yunan, biting her lip, looked at Lin Fan shyly, but her voluptuous body squeezed closer into his embrace.
"Don't worry, I've got plenty of bandwidth."
